She was standing over me with both of her feet on either side of me with her pierced pussy slightly open. She gently played with herself. Sliding her ...ight index and middle fingers in and out of her slit teasing herself. I begin to stroke at my cock and she quickly exclaims, No! You can’t touch yourself. Only I can touch us.” Sirisha winked at me. I quickly listened and didn’t say a word. I could never dream of this actually happening to me! This is unbelievable, this doesn’t just happen I kept. Behind me, both girls shrieked with laughter. "Oh God, Suze, I'm going to piss myself!" Jennifer screamed through her laughter as she hurriedly squeezed her thighs together and slapped her hand over her mound. Wrong hand! Her telephone flew across the room and hit her friend on the head! Susie screamed, probably more from shock than pain, but the overall effect was horrific! "Fuck, Jen, that hurt!" she squealed, as blood immediately started dripping down onto her jiggling breasts. Having pulled. Glade reasoned that this was because of life's greater precariousness in the crippling cold.Glade had seen snow and ice before, but it had been nothing more than a curiosity and a nuisance. Here in the northern lands, the snow settled in the cold Winter months and persisted for entire cycles of the Moon. The cold was so intense and deadly that Glade was now very grateful for the warmth provided by the furs the Cave Dwellers wore. They kept her modest if uncomfortably warm in the Summer, but in. It helped a little; when they ran rapids of any size the boatmen tried for as wet as possible. Well, short of a flip, anyway.It was on this trip that Duane got Scooter and Crystal off to the side as things were dying down one evening. There was a bond between the three that was a little special -- they'd come up as eastern boatmen, all three had done the AT, and Scooter had been the person who picked him out to come to the Canyon. Now, he said that he was thinking of picking up another.